2016-12-26 07:50:56 -0500:Using your cloth, you expertly drain and dry out your copper zills.  Your cloth soaks up the water easily, but remains noticably damp afterwards.
2016-12-26 07:50:56 -0500:[Roundtime: 4 seconds.]
2016-12-26 07:51:00 -0500:[crossing-training]>wring my chamois cloth
2016-12-26 07:51:00 -0500:You wring out a wet chamois cloth, water dribbling down your hands to splash at your feet.
2016-12-26 07:51:01 -0500:[crossing-training]>wring my chamois cloth
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:The guard searches the area with a wary eye.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:"Gotcha!" the guard crows with glee.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:The town guard, with the help of several others, wrestle you to the ground, bind you in chains, and drag you off to jail.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:Arriving at the jail, the guard submits you to a brutal strip search and throws your things into a large sack.  From there you are dragged down a dark hallway and into a cell.  As the door shuts, you hear the guard growl, "...and there you'll STAY!"
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:The door slams shut, a sound not unlike that of a tomb closing.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:A town guard returns, glancing carefully around the room for any further offenders.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:[Guard House, Jail Cell]
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:From the stench here, it is apparent that the guards have little interest in coddling criminals.  Mounds of musty-smelling hay have been pushed up along the walls, though it is impossible to imagine sleep as a viable possibility here.  You also see a mound of smelly hay, a heavily barred door and a barred window.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:Also here: Plexo who is lying down.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:Obvious exits: none.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:I could not find what you were referring to.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:--- Lich: narost paused.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:--- Lich: training-manager paused.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:--- Lich: crossing-training paused.
2016-12-26 07:51:02 -0500:[jail-buddy: ** DON'T PANIC JAIL BUDDY HAS YOUR BACK! **]
2016-12-26 07:51:08 -0500:The sense of spiritual centering leaves you.
2016-12-26 07:51:14 -0500:You feel fully prepared to seek assistance from the Immortals once again.
2016-12-26 07:51:52 -0500:Your feet are finally dry.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The cell door opens, and an armored guard enters, pointing a finger at you.  "Come along, Dwarf, it's time to face the judge."
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:You are quickly escorted out, and the door closed behind you.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:[Guard House, Chamber of Justice]
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:A chill races through your spine as you stare up at the platform from which justice is so mercilessly dispensed by the local magistrate.  A few low benches stretch out along the western wall, where a heavily-armed guard oversees visitors and defendants alike with a stern, watchful eye.  You also see a small sack.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Obvious exits: west.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The judge gazes down at you with stern eyes, "Ugsy, you stand before this court accused of thievery.  Though the evidence against you is considerable, final judgement has not yet been reached.  How do you plead?"
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:[PLEAD INNOCENT or PLEAD GUILTY]
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Room Number: 19218
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:[jail-buddy]>PLEAD INNOCENT
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:You raise your voice and firmly declare your intent to prove your innocence!
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The judge nods solemnly, "You shall be given a chance to present your arguments in your defense, then."
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Doing your best to muster the entirety of your eloquence, you argue the case that you should be found innocent of the crimes before you today.  The judge listens intently, comparing what you say with notes upon his desk, and when you finish your summation, you can only hope that he was adequately moved.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:After a long deliberation, the judge finally says, "Ugsy, this court is not moved by your arguments, and finds you guilty of the charges brought against you.  Your unwillingness to admit responsibility for your crimes shall weigh heavily upon you, Dwarf."
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The judge sighs.  "Ugsy, for your crimes, I find it upon the mercy of this court to send you to the stocks to serve out your punishment.  Think long upon your actions and perhaps you might be rehabilitated, but I doubt it."
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The judge nods to the guards.  "Take this lucky Dwarf out of my sight!"  He gives you a long, threatening stare before arising and retiring to his quarters.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Two guards approach you and push you into a dark corner where you are required to undress before them.  One of them quickly empties your things into a sack and quickly leaves you.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The other grabs you roughly, dragging you off somewhere with much shoving and pushing.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Your ankles and wrists are quickly fit into stocks, leaving you helpless and embarrassed.  The guard quickly leaves the area to return to other duties.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:[The Crossing, Town Green Southwest]
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:The hedgerow to the west meets the row of tall lunat trees that separates the Town Green from the commercial traffic on Lunat Shade Road due south.  The growth is especially dense here, with no way to slip past either of the living fences.  The small thorns on the hedges, to keep out stray livestock in search of prime pasture, look daunting in any case.  You also see the Town Pillory and a street urchin.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Also here: Valendel who is lying down.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Obvious paths: north, northeast, east, west.
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:[You think you might be able to try to PLEAD for RELEASE to get out of this jam.]
2016-12-26 07:51:58 -0500:Room Number: 791
2016-12-26 07:53:12 -0500:A guard enters the room, looking about casually.  "Hmm...", he says, stroking his chin, "Valendel, Valendel...."  His eyes land on Valendel and he exclaims, "Found you!  Well, don't YOU look pitiful!" Whistling to himself, he unlocks the bonds of the pillory, allowing Valendel his freedom.
2016-12-26 07:53:17 -0500:Valendel stands up.
2016-12-26 07:53:17 -0500:Valendel opens his small sack.
2016-12-26 07:53:18 -0500:Valendel drops a small sack.
2016-12-26 07:53:19 -0500:Valendel goes northeast.
2016-12-26 07:53:46 -0500:The urchin sneaks a bite of a crust of bread when he thinks no one is looking.
2016-12-26 07:54:34 -0500:A guard enters the room, looking about casually.  "Hmm...", he says, stroking his chin, "Ugsy, Ugsy...."  His eyes land on you and he exclaims, "Found you!  Well, don't YOU look pitiful!" Whistling to himself, he unlocks the bonds of the pillory, allowing you your freedom.
2016-12-26 07:54:34 -0500:[Though you tried to be thorough, you feel something was left within the small sack.]
2016-12-26 07:54:34 -0500:Just as the guard is leaving, he grabs you by the shoulder and says, "Oh yeah, here's your junk."
2016-12-26 07:54:34 -0500:You accept a sack and retrieve the equipment stored inside.
2016-12-26 07:54:34 -0500:Feeling the weight of the sack, you think you had better check its contents to make sure it's really empty.
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:[jail-buddy]>stand
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:You stand back up.
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:[jail-buddy]>open my sack
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:You open your small sack.
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:[jail-buddy]>look in my sack
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:In the small sack you see a pair of copper zills and a chamois cloth.
2016-12-26 07:54:39 -0500:[jail-buddy]>get zills from my sack
2016-12-26 07:54:40 -0500:You get a pair of copper zills from inside your small sack.
2016-12-26 07:54:40 -0500:[jail-buddy]>stow my zills
2016-12-26 07:54:40 -0500:You put your zills in your backpack.
2016-12-26 07:54:40 -0500:[jail-buddy]>get cloth from my sack
2016-12-26 07:54:40 -0500:You get a chamois cloth from inside your small sack.
2016-12-26 07:54:40 -0500:[jail-buddy]>stow my cloth
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:You put your cloth in your backpack.
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[jail-buddy]>look in my sack
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:There is nothing in there.
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[jail-buddy]>drop my sack
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:You drop a small sack.
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:--- Lich: narost unpaused.
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:--- Lich: training-manager unpaused.
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:--- Lich: crossing-training unpaused.
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: *** No match was found after 15 seconds, dumping info]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: messages seen length: 12]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: The guard searches the area with a wary eye.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: "Gotcha!" the guard crows with glee.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: The town guard, with the help of several others, wrestle you to the ground, bind you in chains, and drag you off to jail.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: Arriving at the jail, the guard submits you to a brutal strip search and throws your things into a large sack.  From there you are dragged down a dark hallway and into a cell.  As the door shuts, you hear the guard growl, "...and there you'll STAY!"]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: The door slams shut, a sound not unlike that of a tomb closing.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: A town guard returns, glancing carefully around the room for any further offenders.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: [Guard House, Jail Cell]]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: From the stench here, it is apparent that the guards have little interest in coddling criminals.  Mounds of musty-smelling hay have been pushed up along the walls, though it is impossible to imagine sleep as a viable possibility here.  You also see a mound of smelly hay, a heavily barred door and a barred window.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: Also here: Plexo who is lying down.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: Obvious exits: none.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: I could not find what you were referring to.]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: message: Centering  (Fading)]
2016-12-26 07:54:41 -0500:[crossing-training: checked against [/You wring a dry/i, /You wring out/i]]
2016-12-26 07:54:42 -0500:[crossing-training]>wring my chamois cloth
2016-12-26 07:54:42 -0500:You should be holding that first.
2016-12-26 07:54:57 -0500:[crossing-training: *** No match was found after 15 seconds, dumping info]
2016-12-26 07:54:57 -0500:[crossing-training: messages seen length: 1]
2016-12-26 07:54:57 -0500:[crossing-training: message: You should be holding that first.]
2016-12-26 07:54:57 -0500:[crossing-training: checked against [/You wring a dry/i, /You wring out/i]]
2016-12-26 07:54:58 -0500:[crossing-training]>wring my chamois cloth
2016-12-26 07:54:58 -0500:You should be holding that first.
2016-12-26 07:55:13 -0500:[crossing-training: *** No match was found after 15 seconds, dumping info]
2016-12-26 07:55:13 -0500:[crossing-training: messages seen length: 1]
2016-12-26 07:55:13 -0500:[crossing-training: message: You should be holding that first.]
2016-12-26 07:55:13 -0500:[crossing-training: checked against [/You wring a dry/i, /You wring out/i]]
2016-12-26 07:55:14 -0500:[crossing-training]>wring my chamois cloth
2016-12-26 07:55:14 -0500:You should be holding that first.
2016-12-26 07:55:29 -0500:[crossing-training: *** No match was found after 15 seconds, dumping info]
2016-12-26 07:55:29 -0500:[crossing-training: messages seen length: 1]
2016-12-26 07:55:29 -0500:[crossing-training: message: You should be holding that first.]
2016-12-26 07:55:29 -0500:[crossing-training: checked against [/You wring a dry/i, /You wring out/i]]